Now ... you'll never get me to believe that. But, I understand your meaning.

One thrill I had the other year is when I "rode with the Harleys" for a few miles. It was level/downhill, going around a part of Big Bear Lake, and I was able to hang in the middle of the Harley pack around the curves and on the shorter straightaways. Eventually, we got to a long, level, straight road and they left me behind. You're right ... it was indeed "fun".